17. third person?

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Author's pov :

A lone figure sat shrouded in darkness, the only sound the soft whisper of dart after dart piercing the air. The walls of the dimly lit room seemed to close in, as if they too were suffocating under the weight of the man's sinister intentions.

Two photos hung on the wall, their smiles are radiating with flickering candlelight. The darts seemed to dance around them, each one landing with a deadly precision that sent shivers down the spine.

The man's face remained hidden in the shadows, but his eyes gleamed with an unholy light, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he whispered.

"Soon.."

"The time will come....."

"I'll snatch each n everything......"

With a sinister laugh, he again targeted another darts towards the photos.

"I'm coming........."

Ragged breaths.

Eyes furred with red.

"Be ready.."

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Anaya's POV :

Damnn!! Hussshhh .. I slumped on the bed.

It was a hardworking day. Smirks.

I opened my laptop.

A 6 ft tall man entered into the room. 

Where was he?

The man's eyes were bloodshot red. Seems like he's in angry mood.

Great!

He threw his coat and started opening his shirt buttons. Slowly, his chiselled chest came into the view. Then his abs.

FVCKING 6- PACKS??!!

He tossed his shirt somewhere in the room. Now his abs were fully on the view.

HAWTT!

He started unbuckling his belt--

I shut down the laptop with a flustered face.

Tauba tauba..

"Besharam, behaya Aurat" my subconsious mocked.

Well well ... enough for today.

I don't know when sleep engulfed me.

Next morning :

As the morning came, the room was bathed in a warm golden glow.

The alarm clock, suddenly sprang filling the room with its

trinng trriingg...

As the alarm's tender tones filled the room, I stirred, stretching my limbs beneath the cozy blanket. A soft, contented sigh escaped from my  lips, and a gentle smile spread across my face.

Then, suddenly I felt cold water on my face breaking my so called romantic trance. I woke up with jolt, to watch the sight of...

Sakshaatt Maa Kaali...

Hey bhagwan, aaj bacha lena baas.

Her eyes boring holes into me. I shivered under her eyes.

I showed a sheepish grin. The her weapon...

Belan (rolling pin) came into the view along was a sinister smile.

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